She turned her head to look at Qiu Rujin, but saw this originally shy and innocent girl, showing an inexplicable smile. So Jian Yao knew that everything was a disguise, from the first day they set foot in this town.

Jian Yao's heart shook suddenly.

Wen Rong's default ...... Mask Killer No. 3.

He has always existed, even snooping on all their whereabouts. Only now, he is finally about to show his outline.

Who the hell is he?

However, at this moment, Jian Yao's mind was extremely firm. Jian Yao raised her gun and pointed it at Qiu Rujin: "Where is he?" ”

But Qiu Bijin didn't care, but said with a smile: "Everything is going according to his plan, you still have one last chance to prevent the disaster from happening, to prevent my hometown from being destroyed." Do you know why Zhizizhou, the former Puluo, this city, was abandoned many years ago? ”

"Why?"

"Because ......" Qiu Bijin lay there, raised his head, and smiled in a trance, "Those so-called experts predict that a large-scale mudslide disaster will occur here, destroying the entire city. It used to be the most splendid pearl on the Jinsha River, but because of one sentence, the entire newly built new county town was moved away, and here it has become an abandoned city day by day. Everyone is gone, and only more than 100 people are left who are unwilling to leave their ancestral hometowns. I was also born here. But after so many years, the prophesied devastating mudslide has never arrived. I met him three years ago, I accidentally fell into the river, and he rescued me......"

Jian Yao asked slowly, "Who is he?" ”

Qiu Yijin smiled, but did not answer, but said, "Jenny, there is something more urgent that you need to do." Only you can stop it, because now he only cares about you...... He buried all the explosives in the munitions on several mountains. Tonight, there will be one of the biggest rainstorms in a decade. And when the rain is at its highest, he will ignite the explosives in the mountains. The devastating landslides and mudslides that have been prophesied for 60 years may be coming......"

Jian Yao's heart slowly became tight: "And then?" ”

Qiu Bijin raised his confused eyes and looked at her: "Jenny, will you stop him?" There was less than half an hour before his detonation time. You're probably the only one in the world who can stop him. If not, perhaps the entire town would have been razed to the ground after the explosion, and the hundreds of indigenous people who had lived here for generations would be buried in the ground overnight. But perhaps, this is our destined fate......"

……

Jian Yao has been thinking about it all the way.

Thinking about everything they experienced after they came to town, scenes replayed in their minds. Thinking about every word that Bo Jinyan said to Wen Rong about the third person in the small building just now.

She also knew that what Qiu Bijin said was likely to be a trap. She goes alone, and it doesn't necessarily change the overall situation. However, as a criminal policeman, at such a juncture, she actually has no choice at the cost of hundreds of civilian lives.

Her heart was even quiet. She remembered what she had heard, just like back then, when Bo Jinyan was captured by the flower ogre for the first time. What did Tommy do at that time? Actually, it's not profound. He just kidnapped a schoolbus student, and then asked Bo Jinyan if he wanted to exchange with him. is as smart and decisive as Bo Jinyan, and the choice he made is also simple, he didn't say a word, and exchanged himself for those children......

The feet were muddy, and in front of Jian Yao was a row of pitch-black and straight trees, which was also close to the hiding place of "he" that Qiu Nijin said.

The rain was so heavy that Jian Yao could hardly hear any other sounds.

The light of the flashlight was white, piercing through the rain and fog, and could only illuminate a small section of the road ahead.

Jian Yao was stunned.

It was clear that he had been drenched and cold, but the blood in his whole body seemed to rush to the top of his head at this moment.

Her flashlight swept over one of the trees, then stopped again, and slowly moved back again.

There are words on the tree.

It is a letter which was engraved. One stroke at a time, the strokes are clear. So clear, so familiar.

“j”。

If the blood word "j" seen in the home of the gang member who died before is similar to the handwriting at the scene of Feng Yuexi's death, it is not enough to determine that it is definitely a person. So now this J, that sharp stroke, that subtle fork, that arrogant bone...... It will never be a second person, it will be a person, it will be a ......

The rain blurred Jian Yao's eyes, she reached out and wiped them away, then opened them again. Seeing that J again, since boarding the river beach of this town, all the clues that had been vaguely and ignored in my mind suddenly became as clear as an empowerment......

The tattoo on Ah Hong's arm is a crooked J! So in such a rolling river, the location of the Buddha's lair is extremely secret, and a little minion Ah Hong, but he successfully brought her and Bo Jinyan here unreasonably.

The first time I met Qiu Bijin, she was standing by the door, and on the wooden door was a scribble like a primary school student learning to write, and there was a row of English letters, from A to J. Just write j, and there will be no more.

J at the scene of Zhao Jian's death.

Qiu Bijin whispered: y. Everything went according to his plan.

……

However, why has he not shown up until now?

What does he want?

Is he ...... Can't show up?

Because of a serious injury? Acquaintance? Or do you not want to be an enemy?

……

Eliminate all impossible answers, and the only thing that remains, no matter how inconceivable, is the truth.

Jian Yao raised her head.

She heard the footsteps of a man behind her.

"Jenny," he called. The voice is deep and familiar.

Jian Yao turned around, in the heavy rain, in the dark night, and saw Luo Lang's sad and depressed eyes like an abyss.

——

The general offensive was launched.

The SWAT officers were divided into multiple teams and acted at the same time, breaking through the defenses of the Bergamot members from all directions. Under the blow of the mask killer, the core strength of the Buddha's hand was already sluggish, and now it has lost its command, like a plate of scattered sand, and there is no power to fight back.

When the civilians saw this formation, they were also frightened, and they all squatted down with their heads in their hands. At the same time, they were controlled and protected by the police.

Bo Jinyan acted separately from Fang Qing and An Yan. Bo Jinyan took four or five people alone to find Jian Yao. Fang Qing led an assault team and continued to pursue the fleeing bandits up the mountain. An Yan accompanied the team, continued to evacuate and pacify the masses, and looked for fish that slipped through the net.

A big curtain unfolded slowly in the black rainy night. (To be continued.) )